01/11/'08

Soul talk

His eyes preach pain
Deep blue waters in autumn
Souls speak of loving rain
A hearts lip lock to hold him

A cold draft twirls round home
But boiling lava craves inside out
And in other realms where clarity roams
Feisty grasps and screams out loud

Twisters, tornado's, tsunami's of love
Bridges painful numbness
Asking for below as above
Oh dear aching heart flesh

Guidance, for which be asking
If divine, than what is must be
Please, paint me outside as within
Choose happiness, either with or without me

with love, m